Just Like The Wind

Jane-Marie

3 years ago

I couldn't decipher what I was planning next. My own conscious haunt me thinking back. A girl so pitiful yet still full of determination cross my mind. Spirits accept the fact that their dead and leave it how it is despite not wanting to admit it. But the girl whom I met so long ago, and grew fond over with time was much different.

Usually angry spirites hold on and become evil because of it. Only existing to feed off of the fear of humans. Yet she still held the part of her human self only in hopes to find what she's looking for.

She is in fact lost that is what I know of. She has no memory of her name, age, family, or friends. She had passed so unexpectedly that myself doesn't know what seem to happen. Who am I? Well I guess you'll find out soon.

HER POV

Where am I? Who am I? Slightly patting my frosted cheeks. I try to remember what has happened to me. Every person that passes seems to not mind me at all. What is wrong with these people? I thought trying to approach an old lady. Only to be completely ignored? I scream my lungs out to try and get a reaction. Not a single person even looked my way.

I started feeling that odd tingling in my stomach that something wasn't right.

2 years later

"Friday, finally!" I squealed in my head. Finally after a long week full of hourly classes and work I get to rest. The professer dismisses the class and I happily gather my things. Walking out the door I stride through the long narrow halls. Passing slow walkers that don't even bother to speed up their pace. Annoyed I just usually zoom pass to get out. Once in the parking lot, "Honey!" I stop in my tracks as the familiar voice reaches my ears. I grown not wanting to deal with this now.

"Honey!" The overly energetic female student called, taking long strides while managing to carry her heavy books. Sighing in annoyance I smile and wave not wanting to hurt her feelings. "Hi Jane-Marie!" I try to sound enthusiastic as she approached. Stopping just a couple of inches away JM tries to catch her breath. Her hair dis-heaved, face a mess, and forehead coated in sweat. I began to become oddly suspicious of what she wanted now.

"What's the matter?" As JM finally catches her breath she spoke in a shaky voice. Gulping and twitching nervously she calmly spoke. "I....it's important!" I roll my eyes at her statement. With her nothing seems to be that important. Since from the first day of knowing her she always seemed to annoy me with little things. Like last week she said and I quote "It's important," when really she just wanted me to help her find a book for one of her classes.

Jane- Marrie is a very sweet girl but sometimes she can be a little too much. Who am I kidding? She is a lot to handle. Sighing once again I look at her sternly "Well whatever it is this time it can't be that important as you say it is!" I spoke with gritted teeth showing her my impatience with her. She shook her head vigorously and with that grabbed my wrist dragging me. "Hey!" I shouted trying to loosen my grip but whatever JM wanted to show me seemed absolutely important. Only by judging how she desperately ran while dragging me along. So I follow becoming more curious as we run through the halls hearing voices.